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I stare at the ceiling, Tears in my eyes, A whirl of thoughts Inside my confused mind. They make me question myself How much sorrow can I take? Maybe, Until time finally forgets my name. —nyla T.
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May 14
May 14, 2026 at 2:21 PM UTC
How much sorrow can I take?
I stare at the ceiling, Tears in my eyes, A whirl of thoughts Inside my confused mind. They make me question myself How much sorrow can I take? Maybe, Until time finally forgets my name. —nyla T.
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May 14, 2026 at 2:21 PM UTC
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